Dead and Gone

I'm Aria, I faked my death a year ago. I left my three friends Louis Tomlinson, Hanna Marin, and Harry Styles. Why did I fake my death? Well, I had a stalker named Zayn Malik. He was threatening to kill me. So the police helped me arrange my faked death and funeral. But the hardest part of it all was leaving some one I truly loved. Harry Styles. ***One Direction NOT FAMOUS***


3. Chapter 3

Aria's P.O.V.

I finally decide to go to the police about Zayn. I get on some sweats and a t-shirt. I went into his room and tried to find my phone, which he took. I looked into his sock drawer and found it. Wow, typical. After, I got my phone I headed to the car.  I put on my seatbelt and turn on my car and start to drive to the police station. I finally get there and before I go inside I check my phone. Whoa, 24 messages from Hanna, 50 from Louis, 54 from Harry, and 20 voicemails from various people. Maybe thats why Zayn took my phone so I could think that they didn't worry about me. I get inside and I really don't know what to do now. Do I yell like they do in movies? Do I go and have a mental breakdown to get there attention? I decided to run up to the desk and ask for a detective. She points over to a room that says, "Detective Fitz". I go and knock on the door, a about 20 year-ago man with a black tie and white button down shirt. He had black sleek hair and he looked very fit and very attractive. He looked at me up and down, wow he was checking me out. I laugh a little and he clears his throat and says, "Uhh I'm Detective Fitz, come in to my office."

"Thank you, I'm Aria."

"Nice to meet you Aria." He smiles at me and shakes my hand. He continues and says, "So what can I do for you today?"

"Uhh I don't now really what to do in the situation. But this guy Zayn is forcing me to be with him. He is controlling me. Making me not talk to my family or my friends and made me live with him. He is stalking me!!"

He looks at me with full attention and says, "Has he done anything to you?" I shake my head no and he writes something down and looks at me with worry in his eyes and says, "We do have an option, since he is "stalking you" we could fake your death. You would go into hiding till we find him and take him in jail."

I just sat there shocked and said, "What about my friends and family? Would they know it is fake?"

He shook his head no and starts to explain to me how it will work. What they are gonna do is tell people I got in a car accident and said i did instantly. Then have a faked body in the casket and let them put that in the ground pretending it was me. Then they will have me go to the other side of the country to Maine and stay in hiding there till Zayn is found and out to jail.

I spoke up again, "Ok I'll do it. When do I die?" 

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